Monday blues with blisters. I have like 4 due to my shoes. Even the shoes was from him! I don't know how to explain this feeling, I just HATE school. I want to be in KC where people understood how I felt. People that seem so mature just appear like the rest. Maybe this is all part of growing up. I'm all alone in class now but I don't care. I'm trying to be independent. In contrast, I've been rather cool about F and not feeling really upset. I agreed to be friends when he said all he wanted was to be friends. Though I would love if he agree for us to try again but oh well, at least I'm not crying. I have nice friends like T and H that tells me to get 5 boyfriends. Thats why I healing! Okay, wait and see. I'll make sure I get 2 at least. HEHE I love this photo! Feels like a family somehow..